The business counterattack of a wretched man: the temptation of two goddesses

I walked on the street, bathed in the sunshine, but felt a little bitter in my heart. I used to be the golden CEO who was envied by others, but now I have become an ordinary person. The world is so unpredictable, you never know what will happen tomorrow.

My cell phone suddenly rang, it was Shen Bijun's call. Her gentle voice warms my heart. These days, her support and encouragement have become my greatest motivation. I agreed to have dinner together. Although I knew it might be a banquet, I was no longer afraid.

At the dinner table, the smiles of Shen Bijun and Su Wan made me temporarily forget about the turmoil in the workplace. We had a great time chatting, and every topic from work to life made me feel warm. Shen Bijun gently held my arm, and Su Wan interrupted from time to time. The atmosphere of the dinner was so harmonious.

Suddenly, Su Wan gently pushed my shoulder and motioned me to look out the window. I looked up and saw a gorgeous sports car parked on the side of the road, and a familiar figure stepped out of the car. It was him. My heart tightened and my fists clenched involuntarily.

He came pacing, his eyes wandering between Shen Bijun and me, with a proud smile. I know that when he comes back this time, he must be well prepared, and his purpose is by no means simple. I am no longer the impulsive Ai Buxing I used to be. I will use my wisdom and perseverance to defeat him.

After the meal, he stubbornly wanted to take Shen Bijun home. I gently patted the back of Shen Bijun's hand to reassure her. I know that his first target when he comes back is me, and I must face it with strength. Standing in front of the window, I looked at their retreating figures, my eyes full of determination. This time, I have to win!

The sound of heavy footsteps is getting closer and closer, like the drum of death beating on the door of destiny, pushing this duel to the point of no return. Luo Shaoyuan, the guy who claims to be the controller of the imperial capital, is like a trapped tiger at this moment. His domineering power is no longer, only the fear of danger is left.

「Ai...Ai Buxing, I have no enmity or enmity with you, why is this!"He tried to break free in embarrassment, but everything seemed to be destined. This was just the end of a power game.

「No injustice or hatred?"I sneered,"Your ambition and this bloody storm have made you the enemy of the entire imperial capital."

Just when Luo Shaoyuan was weak and weak, I noticed that the cold footsteps were mixed with A calm and familiar rhythm. Is it the reinforcements from the Military and Horse Division, or the pursuit of the city guard? I quickly calculated the distribution of forces and their possible emergence in my mind. But what came next was not any army of men and horses, but a voice, light and airy, but with the power to shake people's hearts.

「Young Master, don't force yourself, this empire is not yours alone."The voice is like the wind, but there is an undercurrent behind it.

Ai Bu Xing and I looked at each other, and that look revealed the tacit understanding between comrades. We know that heroes from all walks of life are ready to take action for the future of this imperial capital, and everyone is eager to write their own legend in this troubled world. But the gesture of His Highness the Second Highness has made us understand that the failure of Luo Shaoyuan represents the re-emergence of the power of the Jiang family, and the prelude of a new era has quietly begun.

「Leave him alive and discuss it later in the main hall." I raised my sword and turned around, escorting Luo Shaoyuan to the main hall, which would be his terrace and final chapter.

People on the street have already felt the change in the atmosphere of the imperial capital. They are whispering, some are shocked, some are thinking, and some are quietly making their own calculations. However, what remains unchanged is their respect or fear for the strong. When an era ends, another era begins. And I, Ai Buxing, will also set off my own wave in this tide.

After all, Luo Shaoyuan did not step across the threshold of the main hall. Before the interrogation, he was found to have committed suicide in his cell. The text message he left behind only said three words"unwilling"; obviously these three words became the footnote of his life of power. This news, like a bombshell, exploded in the imperial capital.

Certain premonitions are always so accurate. The ending of Luo Shaoyuan revealed deeper and darker waters for Ai Bu Xing and me. We are no longer simple rebels, but leaders at the center of the storm. Years go by, and time is like a sword. We all understand that even if yesterday's enemies turn into dust, new conspiracies and dangers are still full of thorns. And our future journey will definitely not be as innocent as it was in the past.